After sending the message, Zhou Chuo completely relaxed and collapsed in his chair. His only goal was to help his son sit in the final position. Nothing else mattered. If anyone really wanted to stop him, even his family would not be able to escape the fate of dying in front of him.
At the thought of Zhou Kuo's seemingly disdainful gaze towards the father and son, Zhou Chuo clenched his fists in hatred. The sudden notification of the message in the silence brought his thoughts back to reality.
"It doesn't matter if the mission fails. I didn't have much hope in the beginning. After all, it's impossible to take down Zhou Xuan, who has been in power for several years. It's fine as long as you stop your current actions. Since you've already aroused Zhou Kuo's suspicion, you should be quiet for a while. If there's a good opportunity next time, ask me for instructions before taking action."
"No problem. I'll definitely abide by your instructions."
